Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

On the eighth day, the battle of Taoism.

It was a rare drizzle in the academy that day, Zhong Ying was wearing a thin coat, and looked out with a bit of sleepiness in his eyes, only to see the sky and the ground were gray, but the trees were washed extraordinarily green.

The long hair hanging over the shoulders was picked up by one hand, and Jun's unexpected voice came from behind: "Shall I tie your hair for you?"

Zhong Ying yawned, and said lazily, "Comfort better, today is a big day~"

"it is good."

When all his long hair was tied up, Zhong Ying said, "If the bun is not good-looking, I will let you look good", Zhong Ying didn't look at himself in the bronze mirror at all, and when he turned around, he hugged the person behind him, Unexpectedly, the cinnabar mole at the corner of the eye "chirped".

Jun Buyi held an ivory comb in his fingers, and before he retracted his hand, he froze in place.

Zhong Ying stepped back a little, looking at Jun Buyi triumphantly, like a hooligan who molested a little girl.

He has long wanted to kiss Jun Buyi here, and today it finally became a reality, so good~

Unexpectedly, Jun returned to his senses, picked up Zhong Ying's hand, and after chirping on Zhong Ying's fingertips, he lowered his slender eyelashes. Although his expression was light, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

After confirming their relationship for seven or eight days, the two of them will not blush like they did at first, but when facing each other, they are still a little shy.

After the two sides were silent for a while, Zhong Ying snatched the comb from Jun Buyi's hand, waved it in front of Jun Buyi's eyes, and raised his chin proudly: "Shall I tie your hair for you?"

"it is good."

"Haha, don't worry, I'm sure I won't do anything bad on purpose to embarrass you, and if you embarrass me, I'll lose face too."

"……Um."

When the two packed up and went out, the sky had cleared and the sky was bright.

Zhong Ying glanced at the sky and muttered, "Have the masters dispersed the clouds?" Although monks would not catch cold if they were exposed to the rain, it would be nice to have a trial in the rain.

After meeting with Pang Dun and the others, Pang Dun leaned in front of Zhong Ying and talked a lot.

"Boss, I have collected information on senior brothers and sisters during the Dao Discussion Battle these days." Fat Dun's eyes were shining, as if he was asking for credit.

Zhong Ying let out a sigh, and Pang Dun continued: "Apart from you, the boss, and Senior Brother Jun, the other six people are also famous in our academy. Of course, Senior Brother Jun is the most famous now."

Fat Dun immediately looked at Jun Buyi with admiration: "Senior Brother Jun won the seven trials, and everyone in the entire academy knows everyone. After those outsiders leave the academy, Senior Brother Jun will definitely become famous all over the world~"

Even if no one paid any attention, Fat Dun still said very enthusiastically: "Senior Sister Huaizhu next, beauties are always given preferential treatment, let alone a beauty like Sister Huaizhu who has both strength and beauty."

"In addition to Senior Sister Huaizhu, there is also a Senior Sister named Liu Yan. Don't look at the soft and charming name, Senior Sister Liu Yan is quite arrogant."

"Only these two are senior sisters in the battle of Taoism, and the others are big men." Fat Dun touched his chin, "There are senior brothers Song Cheng from Tianquan Academy, and senior Xie Caizhou from Kaiyang Academy..."

Fat Dun read a few names in a row: "They are all very difficult characters, but I think the strongest in Tianquanyuan is Senior Brother Feng Yanlin, but Senior Brother Feng accidentally lost to Mu Guixin in the battle of discussing Taoism. In the swordsmanship trial, I lost to Senior Brother Jun again, so I think it’s okay for the boss and Senior Brother Jun to win against Senior Brother Song Cheng.”

"Senior Brother Song Cheng is so strong, Boss, you and Senior Brother Jun are stronger than him, definitely number one."

Fu Xiaoxiang and the two happened to come over, and they couldn't help but secretly laughed when they heard Fatty's bragging.

Fatty's ears turned red: "Senior Sister Su, Holy Maiden, what did I say wrong?"

Fu Xiaoxiang and the two looked at each other, and finally Su Youfu said, "Yes, you are right." It was flattering everywhere...

Jun Jiusi said seriously: "It is a waste of time to collect some information about the defeated generals."

Fatty: "..."

After a few people arrived at Yuntai, Zhong Ying found that there were many people under the Yanwu stage, almost all the students of the academy gathered.

On the master's table, the old master sat in the center, and seven masters sat under the old master, followed by the masters of each courtyard—the masters of the academy were almost all present.

Zhong Ying couldn't help but take a look at Jun Buyi. The number of onlookers in the Dao Discussion War has always been the largest, but the reason for the large number is because the first seven days of Jun Buyi were too dazzling, and many people came for Jun Buyi. Yes, I want to know if Jun Buyi can maintain the myth of the previous seven days and stand on the altar forever.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ying felt faintly excited, and his black eyes were full of fighting spirit.

He missed it in the previous life, but in this life, he can fight openly with Jun Buyi, how can he be unhappy?

But the premise is that he and Jun Buyi both win two rounds before they can meet in the decisive battle.

The Master called out their names, Zhong Ying tilted his head and called out, "Your Majesty."

"Ok?"

Zhong Ying smiled and said: "I'm waiting for you in the decisive battle." His brows and eyes stretched with the smile, but he was proud and awe-inspiring.

Jun Buyi's eyes were dull, and he replied in a very positive tone: "Okay."

When the two walked towards the martial arts stage side by side, the crowd in the audience parted towards the two sides like a tide, giving way to a path. When they approached the martial arts stage, the two separated and stepped on their respective "battlefields".

At the master's table, the sword master who had been missing for a few days came late.

A Wan pushed Zhong Yue's arm with her elbow, and cast a sideways glance: "Why are you here so late? I thought you would hug your beloved son and say a lot of words of encouragement before the trial."

Zhong Yue supported his chin with his hands, and replied after hearing the words: "When the decisive battle is over, I am encouraging my dear son."

"Are you so sure that Zhong Ying can win the decisive battle?"

Zhong Ying sneered: "Of course my son can."

A Wan twitched the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help saying: "What a coincidence, I also think that my students will definitely win the decisive battle." Stretching out two fingers, A Wan emphasized, "Two oh~ and The first ones must all belong to my Yaoguang Academy!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the other six principals secretly rolled their eyes and scolded the two in their hearts.

Because there is a Chidan Prince from Yaoguang Academy, until now, none of the other six courtyards has won the first place in the trial, so I am naturally envious and jealous.

A few days ago, Awan was quite low-key, even if she wanted to laugh, she suppressed her laughter, and she laughed heartily when she returned to the Yaoguang Academy. The Lord's "speech is slow."

Zhong Ying stopped on the martial arts platform, and when he raised his hand, a bloody light flashed in his palm, and a black long spear lingering in evil spirit floated in front of him, and Zhong Ying grasped it.

The body of the gun is as quiet as an abyss, and the red tassels are like fire.

Zhong Ying raised his eyes, and saw a beautiful lady in her twenties and eight years coming up from the other side of Yanwu stage.

The beautiful woman has hair like clouds and a beautiful face, carved like jade, holding a blue harp in her hand. She is the legendary Huaizhu Senior Sister.

In terms of appearance alone, Fu Xiaoxiang is slightly better, but Su Huaizhu is more like a fairy who eats wind and drinks dew in ordinary people, like blue and ethereal, like clouds.

Zhong Ying thought to himself, he was lucky.

Sister's biggest opponent on the academy's beauty list finally let him meet!

"Senior Sister Huaizhu." Zhong Ying put on a beautiful spear and said as usual, "Let's make a bet?"

Although Su Huaizhu never talked about people's gossip with others, and was too lazy to listen to other people's gossip, she had vaguely heard of Zhong Ying's habit of making bets when seeing beauties.

It's not a deliberate inquiry, but the entire academy has been talking about it these past few days. As Jun's unexpectedness has become more and more dazzling, Zhong Ying, who has a close relationship with Jun's unexpectedness, has been mentioned more and more.

Su Huaizhu just didn't want to hear it, so he opened his ears, knowing the "reason" why Zhong Ying didn't stop making the bet...

"Junior Brother Zhong." Su Huai's bamboo sound was like emerald jade, "Actually, you don't have to do this, and you can get what you want."

World Biography: Zhong Ying worked hard to get his sweetheart to the top of the beauty list.

Zhong Ying: "Huh?"

Su Huai's bamboo eyes were full of autumn water: "I just glanced at him, and I feel ashamed."

Zhong Ying: "???"

Zhong Ying was confused and could only guess wildly.

What does Senior Sister Huaizhu mean to say that she is not as good as the son of fortune?

In my heart, sister is the most important woman in the world, and outsiders are naturally inferior to Su Youfu, so she nodded and asked, "Then do you bet or not?"

"Gambling." Su Huaizhu smiled faintly.

"That's good." Zhong Ying's expression turned serious, and he aimed his gun at Su Huaizhu, like a dragon sailing out to sea, "Let's start!"

Su Huaizhu has a pair of extremely beautiful hands, with snow-like complexion, well-proportioned flesh and bones, and is best at harp. Before Zhong Ying could make a move, Su Huaizhu plucked the strings.

There was a gurgling sound, high and low.

When Zhong Ying approached with a gun, he hooked his finger, and the sound of the harp was earth-shattering, followed by the killing sound——

Su Huaizhu has been able to win so far, it is true that he has real skills, he is two times stronger than Ding Dangdang Nanming Du Ruo, Zhong Ying pierced the air with his long spear, stirred up the spiritual energy, and made the sound of explosions in the air, breaking Su Huaizhu's body Yinsha won this competition.

Withdrawing the extinguishing gun, when Zhong Ying turned around, Su Huaizhu said sincerely: "Junior Brother Zhong, I lost."

Zhong Ying wanted to leave directly, seeing her like this, thinking that Su Huaizhu would cross out the name on the roster later, so he comforted her: "Well... don't be sad, someone weaker than you It’s just that I’m stronger than you.”

Su Huaizhu: "..."

Zhong Ying thought he had won neatly, but when he stepped off the stage, he saw Jun Buyi walking towards him.

Seeing him like that, he seems to have won, and he happened to step down.

Zhong Ying didn't walk towards him, but blinked his right eye and gestured to him.

Jun Buyi stopped where he was, and blinked his left eye in response to Zhong Ying.

After the two looked at each other, they turned around and went to another martial arts stage with their backs facing each other.

Their opponents hadn't finished the competition yet, Zhong Ying lifted up his robe and sat cross-legged on the martial arts platform, waiting for the other four to decide the winner.

After half a cup of tea, Zhong Ying opened his eyes and saw Song Cheng with a cold sword spirit.

Zhong Ying's extermination gun was placed on his knees, and he was carefully wiping it. The strong aura from the spear stained the handkerchief. After Zhong Ying wiped the gun carefully, the handkerchief had corroded holes and was unusable.

Looking up, Zhong Ying said briskly, "Do you want to take a break?"

Although Song Cheng looked as cold and hard as a sword, he was not a person who didn't know how to adapt. After thanking him, he sat cross-legged and meditated, and circulated a circle of spiritual energy. After recovering to the peak state, Song Cheng got up, held the hilt of the sword and said: "Thank you."

Zhong Yingshi stood up calmly: "You don't need to thank me, you are unlucky to meet me."

Song Cheng frowned, the good impression he had just had for Zhong Ying disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Yingman smiled nonchalantly.

As a swordsman of Tianquan Academy, Song Cheng was really unlucky to meet him.

The Tianquanyuan was passed down from the sword master Zhong Yue. Although Zhong Ying had never been able to become a sword cultivator in his past and present lives, he couldn't understand the Tianquanyuan very well.

Therefore, Song Cheng, who was originally on par with Su Huaizhu, or even better, suffered a particularly miserable loss.

The spirit sword was picked up by Zhong Ying and landed on the floor with a crisp sound. After Song Cheng conceded defeat, Zhong Ying went straight to the last martial arts stage.

This time, Zhong Ying was one step ahead of Jun Unexpectedly, which made Zhong Ying extremely happy, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

Zhong Ying even smiled back when Zhong Yue cheered him on at the master's table carelessly.

Not long after, Jun unexpectedly came to power.

Zhong Ying gazed at his raven hair, cinnabar mole, neckline, hem... After admiring him, he grinned and said, "Don't you think so, let's make a bet too?"